Postin Up

[Intro: Young Buck]

Ay what it do?

Ayo

You know we be out here in the streets

Doin' what we do

You know tryna eat

And sometimes a lotta people don't realize what it take

For us to get money

[Chorus: Shannon Sanders & Young Buck]

You might see my rims spiiinin'

You might see (Yeah!)

And all this big time and shinin', I'm postin' up tonight

Let's get this money (Come on)

Let's get this money (Yeah)

Let's get this money

Let's get this money (Ohh!)

[Verse 1: Young Buck]

I'm on my grind ain't no clubbin' for me

Cause lil groupie ass hoes mean nuttin' to me

I like chinchilla furs, cars and crocodiles (Hey)

Similar to Jigga but my own lifestyle (Ay)

I got a child, so I ain't really 'bout no games

I've been all around the world and it's all the same (Aiiight)

If you ain't got money, you damn near dead

So we post on the block till we get us some bread

I ain't been home in three days or change my clothes (What?)

But I can reach in my pocket pull out a bankroll (Ha haaa)

A balla baby, I don't love these hoes

I hustle Monday through Sunday

My shop neva close (Yeah!)

That's why you see the ice and them chrome 24's

Cause I'm in the traphouse while 50 doin' shows (My nigga!)

Love for the rap game but live for the streets

What would you do if you was gettin' it cheap?

I know (Come on)

[Chorus: Shannon Sanders & Young Buck]

You might see my rims spiiinin'

You might see (Hey!)

And all this big time and shinin', I'm postin' up tonight (Let's go)

Let's get this money (Get up earrrrrrly in the morning)

Let's get this money ([?] [?])

Let's get this money

Let's get this money

[Verse 2: Young Buck]

Bring it back if you takin' to long

I'm tryna flip mines quick see my patience is gone (Yea)

Let the lil homies take my cars to the club

And I'ma post right here, come show me some love

I got 2 for 1's cuz, 3 for the twenty (Hey!)

I'm takin' dimes, pennies, whatever that you give me (What)

Gotta make it home so I'm checkin' my rearview

These rappers ain't trappin'

For real I still do

The captain of ship or the kernel of the tank (Fo sho)

Whatever that you call me, I'm money in the bank

Just playin' my position like a soldier do

And it ain't no tellin' what I sold to you (Ha haaaa)

Told my girl hold on I'm tryna get a lil bigga

You ain't feelin' that go find another nigga

A money go-getter, you gotta love me

Underground king like Pimp C and Bun B (Let's go!)

[Chorus: Shannon Sanders & Young Buck]

You might see my rims spiiinin'

You might see (C'mon)

And all this big time and shinin' I'm postin' up tonight (Yeah)

Let's get this money (Oh!)

Let's get this money (C'mon)

Let's get this money

Let's get this money (Get money!)

[Outro: Young Buck]

Ayo that's Shannon Sanders y'all

And somebody gotta cut the check

That nigga that cold

And he from Ca$hville

Yeaaaahh!

So holla when you see me nigga

G-Unit!, South!

Ayo 50

Kick your feet up, nigga

I got it from here my nigga